(The femme doesn't exactly have to be Arcee. I'm just using her for the pic. In fact, it could be a bitch at your school that you hate! Just pretend she's a femme for this scenario! XD)

-Your at the academy in this scenario. You attend along with your other classmates. Among them being Thunderhoof. You had a crush on him. But then again, who didn't? He used to be bullied because of his antlers, but as vorns passed he developed into one fine piece of metal. The thing is, he was already taken. There were many femmes that fawned over him, but no one was compared to you. It irked you so much that your Thunder was taken from you. You'd do anything to have him. Anything.-

Your POV:

~~Tired blue boy walks my way
Holding a girl's hand~~

I sighed as I walked to my next class. What was the point anyway? There was no fragging point!
Actually, that's a lie. There was one reason that made attending the academy totally worth it.
Him.
He was worth it. 

That tall, well built blue frame. 

Those blazing red optics. 

Thunderhoof.

He was worth it.

I saw him as I walked into my next class, with her. 

~~That basic bitch leaves finally,
Now I can take her man~~

'Such a clingy glitch', I thought to myself. I mean, it took her a breem just to let the poor mech enter his class. When she finally left I tried not to get too excited as Thunderhoof took a seat next to me. He had the usual frown etched on his faceplates.

~~Someone told me to stay away from things that aren't yours~~

I was determined to turn that frown upside down.

"Hey...", my voice was quiet. I didn't know what to say, really. I was so nervous.

"Yo.", he barely looked at me.

~~But was he yours,
If he wanted me so bad?~~

"Uh..are you okay..?"

"Jus' tired."

"School?"

He shifted uncomfortably, "Somethin' like dat..."

~~Pacify her!
She's getting on my nerves.
You don't love her,
Stop lying with those words! ~~

Well, what could I do? I'm just y/n, after all. Plain and simple. Thunderhoof's femmefriend had it all. Class, wealth, and all the usual cliché rich Vos femme characteristics. Me? I'm from Kaon. No. The slums of Kaon. How I ended up at the Academy? My fraggin' processor got me here. That's how. My processor could also understand that the mech of my dreams was way out of my league. He could never come to like a femme like me.

Could he?

~~Pacify her!
She's getting on my nerves.
You don't love her,
Stop lying with those words! ~~

Something was triggered into me in that moment. I knew exactly why he was upset. It was f/n! (femme name) It was all that glitch's fault! She was the reason my Thunder was so upset! It was all her!

~le small timeskip to end of class~

"Thunderhoof, hurry up! I have to meet up with Shadow Striker in a joor and my armor is scratched! I need you to buff it nooww!"

~~I can't stand her whining
Where's her binky now?~~

"I'm comin', I'm comin'.", he sighed. He gave me a sideways glance and managed a small smile and shrug. "Femmes.."

~~And loving her seems tiring
So boy just love me down, down, down~~

"H-hey.." I reached out and grabbed his arm as he stood up. He raised an optic ridge at me.

"Yeah?"

"U-um. Well, I'm going to a party later. B-but I don't have like, a date.."

~~Someone told me to stay away from thing that aren't yours~~

"And?"

"W-well.." I could feel my faceplates flush in embarrassment and I nervously fidgeted with my digits. "U-uh.. D-do you think..maybe.."

"I could go with youse? Sure."

"R-really??" My optics widened and I looked up at him in shock. He placed a caring servo on my shoulder plating.

"Yeah. Why not?"

~~But was he yours if he wanted me so bad?~~

"T-thank you so much! It doesn't have to be like a date. W-we could just go as friends! O-or maybe-"

"Somethin' more?", he smirked.

I blushed darkly. "W-well.."

I was completely baffled. Wasn't he with f/n?? Not that it really mattered to me at the moment.

"Thunderhoof!!!!"

Speak of the unmaker...

~~Pacify Her!
She's getting on my nerves.
You don't love her,
Stop lying with those words!~~

I mentally groaned. Way to ruin the moment, f/n!

"I'm comin', dammit!", he sighed. "Look, I'll think about it. I'm kinda caught up in scrap at the moment."

"O-oh...okay."

"I'll see if I can make it, alright y/n?"

F/n walked up to us, "Thunderhoof what're you doing!?" She grabbed his arm and dragged him away.

I sighed. There was really nothing I could do...

  ~~Pacify Her!
She's getting on my nerves.
You don't love her,
Stop lying with those words!~~  

~another timeskip to later that cycle~

I layed on my berth, staring at the new armor I had recently bought with my friends for tonight. I was supposed to be deciding whether or not to go to the party. But instead, I was thinking of ways of how to get rid of f/n. My friends, Nightracer and Flamewar, had commed me dozens of times.

"Y/n..?", my carrier knocked on my door, "Y/n there's somone here for you."

What? I thought to myself. I walked to the front door.

"Th-thunderhoof??"

"Yo, weren't we supposed ta be goin' to a party or somethin'?", he raised an optic ridge at my current armor.

"Uh..y-yeah...just..just give me a klik.."

~another small timeskip~

The party was a blast! Almost everyone I knew was there, and most importantly, I was there with my crush! After a few joors we were both intoxicated with high grade because being sober was so overrated. (Hollywood Undead what have you created? XD)

It eventually came to a point where he started rambling about f/n. And all I could do was listen when I really just wanted to knock some sense into his processor and show him what a real femme had to offer.

   ~~Pacify Her~~  

"She's just so annoyin' y'know? She just doesn't shut up"

"I totally understand. Glitches be like that nowadays."

   ~~She's getting on my nerves.~~  

"Yeah..but she means well.."

"Really?"

"Well......"

   ~~You don't love her~~  

"Well?"

"Why youse askin' anyway?"

  ~~Stop lying with those words!~~  

"No reason..." I mumbled. He leaned in so we were face to face. Inches away from each other.

"Youse sure about dat?"

I averted his gaze and I could feel a dark blush already spreading across my faceplates.

"Look at me."

I slowly focused my optics to him, only for him to take my helm into his servo and crash his lip plates against mine. My spark was pulsing so hard it hurt. I couldn't vent, I couldn't think. I was lost in the moment. It seemed like vorns had passed when we finally pulled away.

"I...like youse, y/n. I like youse a lot."

"And..what about..f/n...?"

"She ain't nothin' ta me."

Music to my audios.

 I smiled up at him. I felt like Primus had answered my prayers. He smiled back and leaned in to kiss me once more. I kissed him back passionately. It felt so good, and it felt so right. Thunderhoof belonged with me. Not f/n.

Me...

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There's the second one! I actually have an alternate ending where you get to kill f/n. >:3 Would you like to do that? Tell me in the comments!

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Next oneshot will be called "Carousel" :3

Adios~!